Man, I know you hear it from time to time but the truth of the matter is, There IS no place like home.
Home is where you kick back in your casualness and eat things that are probably not particularly good for you. You sing into your hairbrush as if you belong on American Idol. You dance, you jump, you act as if you are 12 again. You belch without a single excuse me, you talk on the phone or scrapbook or even mop your floor in only your unnawear. I love being home and just being me,
Yes Dorothy, there certainly is no place like home.